On a pure white porcelain plate, three grilled lightly charred bacon and egg sandwiches exude a faint aroma.

Qin Ran picked up one of them and bit off most of it.

For food such as sandwiches, burgers, and pies, Qin Ran never thought that it should be tasted in small bites, it was a desecration of this kind of stuffed food.

Eating in large gulps is the most satisfying.

"How?"

The makeup artist looked at Qin Ran's expression expectantly.

He hadn't exaggerated before, the bacon and egg sandwich was his real specialty and the one he made the most.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran nodded and did not comment.

Often tasting the food made by mimosa, it is difficult for Qin Ran to give a delicious evaluation of other foods, but he will not ignore the relative facts.

The ingredients of the food and the skills of the chefs are mutual.

It is impossible for a chef to make food far beyond the ordinary with mundane ingredients.

In the same way, when a chef uses ingredients that are far beyond the ordinary, the food produced has long since crossed the starting point of ordinary food.

It can even be said that it is beyond the scope of ordinary food.

Mimosas are just that.

This is because mimosa not only has cooking skills that surpass those of ordinary chefs, but also uses ingredients that go beyond ordinary food.

Qin Ran's tongue didn't lose its taste buds.

How could he not taste the extraordinaryness of those foods.

Therefore, his attitude towards mimosas is very soft.

In fact, Qin Ran's attitude towards people who can give him delicious food has always been good.

The makeup artist in front of you is no exception.

At least, in the makeup artist's feeling, the inexplicable cold, sharp spike-like aura on Qin Ran's body in front of him all disappeared.

Call.

The makeup artist let out a long sigh.

Although Qin Ran didn't give more evaluation, the makeup artist thought that his cooking skills had been recognized by Qin Ran.

After watching Qin Ran eat the remaining two sandwiches, he immediately handed the microwave-heated milk to Qin Ran.

"Need sugar?"

The makeup artist asked in passing.

"Well, a little."

Qin Ran nodded.

Under Qin Ran's gaze, the makeup artist added a spoonful and a half of sugar to the milk, and Qin Ran took the spoon and stirred it clockwise.

The aroma of milk and sugar quickly filled the tip of Qin Ran's nose.

Slightly sweet, but without losing the umami taste.

What satisfies Qin Ran the most is that the temperature is just right.

Soft milk is far more acceptable than cold or piping hot milk.

Jingle bells, jingle bells!

A glass of milk was drunk, and just as Qin Ran was about to let the makeup artist heat up the second cup, the makeup artist's phone rang.

"Director."

"Okay, I got it."

The makeup artist picked up the phone and listened to the words on the side of the microphone, and after about ten seconds, he looked at Qin Ran.

"Something is wrong."

"We've got to get off right now, to the TV station."

With that, the makeup artist took off his apron and walked towards the door.

Qin Ran frowned.

He hates being disturbed while eating, but he knows better what can happen if an accident happens and if it doesn't take care of it in time.

Standing up and picking up the remaining milk on the table, Qin Ran walked out.

……

"Bastard! Bastard! ”

"A bunch of damned, greedy guys!"

Eckerd, who had just slept for less than an hour, was woken up by an assistant's phone call, and once a person who hadn't slept for a long time was woken up, his temper would definitely not be good, not to mention that there was such an irritating thing.

Eckerd looked at the brief message from the assistant, the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance, and when Qin Ran and the makeup artist pushed open the office door and walked in, Eckerd had already broken three cups.

"I swear that when I return to the top, I will definitely ban this group of blue pools!"

Eckerd looked at Qin Ran and said, handed over the brief information to Qin Ran, and then walked quickly to the bathroom on the side of the office.

He needed cold water to sober himself up completely.

And while Eckerd was washing, Qin Ran browsed through such brief information.

There was a homicide in a warrior's sanatorium.

A doctor and a nurse were brutally strangled to death in their office, and three soldiers who were being treated disappeared, and it was initially determined that the three soldiers had developed an illness, which caused the tragedy.

If it was just the above information, it would naturally not make Eckerd jump to his feet and scold.

The security of Rain City can only be regarded as average, fights and murders are not common in this city, but they are not rare, even if they happen and the location is very special, at most it will embarrass Eckerd.

What really annoyed Eckerd was the information in the back.

Two psychics who were well-known in Rain City appeared on the scene.

One claimed that she sensed the undead of the warriors.

Another said that the whole nursing home was a bad place.

Moreover, Qin Ran was mentioned intentionally or unintentionally, hoping to get Qin Ran to say more 'accurate' 'spiritual information'.

"They're challenging you."

"They want to use this opportunity to step on you."

The makeup artist stood on Qin Ran's side, Qin Ran didn't cover it, the makeup artist saw the content on it at a glance, and with just one glance, the makeup artist gave this matter a final.

As a makeup artist, Lin. Amy had seen so much of this on TV.

It's not unheard of that which is several times worse than this.

Therefore, he knows the importance of this matter.

If it is not handled well, it will cause Qin Ran, who has just received widespread attention, to suffer a major blow.

As a result, the makeup artist immediately became indignant.

He knew how difficult it was for Qin Ran to get such a promising opportunity.

That's right, the makeup artist is angry for Qin Ran.

Two days of getting along is enough for a simple and kind guy like the makeup artist to regard Qin Ran as his own and a good friend.

In a way, makeup artists are surprisingly innocent.

Qin Ran was very suspicious of how the other party survived in such a complicated place as a TV station.

However, Qin Ran did not express any more opinions.

Whether it's for the makeup artist or for the events at hand.

The former is a personal secret.

And the latter?

He has a more professional expert in dealing with this matter.

Eckerd, who had washed his face and tidied up his outfit a little, walked back.

"We suggested we go to the site right away."

"Settle these two bastards who want to rub off on the heat before they cause a bigger, irreparable commotion."

Eckerd looked at Qin Ran and asked for Qin Ran's opinion.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran nodded.

Leave the professional matters to the experts.

The rest?

He just tried to cooperate.

The senior nanny drove away from the TV station with Qin Ran, Eckerd, and the makeup artist, and they went straight to the warrior sanatorium.

Soon, the senior nanny car arrived at its destination.

Before he could get out of the car, though, Eckerd noticed that something was wrong.

The journalist here seems to be ......

A little too much.